the last supper painting

the last supper painting wait many minutes- so long was the silence protracted. At last I
looked up at the tardy speaker: he was looking eagerly at me.
'Little friend,' said he, in quite a changed tone- while his face
changed too, losing all its softness and gravity, and becoming harsh
and sarcastic- 'you have noticed my tender penchant for Miss Ingram:
don't you think if I married her she would regenerate me with a
vengeance?'
He got up instantly, went quite to the other end of the walk, and
when he came back he was humming a tune.
the last supper painting
wait many minutes- so long was the silence protracted. At last I
looked up at the tardy speaker: he was looking eagerly at me.
'Little friend,' said he, in quite a changed tone- while his face
changed too, losing all its softness and gravity, and becoming harsh
and sarcastic- 'you have noticed my tender penchant for Miss Ingram:
don't you think if I married her she would regenerate me with a
vengeance?'
He got up instantly, went quite to the other end of the walk, and
when he came back he was humming a tune.
the last supper painting